It's beautiful.
The waves lapping at the shore are just noisy and yet quiet enough to sooth you. To calm you completely with the occaisonal spray of mist. Just knowing you're a small creature along many others in the vast ecosystem. The smell of the salt water trailing up with the wind rustling your hair. Knowing the chaotic order just under the surface can be sent into hiding -as if it was never there in the first place- with just a single motion. How the variety of color, creatures, and beauty make it almost surreal. The foam that forms when the waves crest and crash into you, on the shore, into rocks. The sand in between your toes. The rocks of all shapes, colors, sizes, types, patterns. The birds flying over head.
The ocean is beautiful.
Big, vast, open, and beautiful.